How He Lied to Her Husband by George Bernard Shaw
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HE. Well, let us take that calmly. Let us go to the theatre as if nothing had happened. and tell him when we come back. Now or three hours hence: to-day or to-morrow: what does it matter, provided all is done in honor, without shame or fear? SHE. What did you get tickets for? Lohengrin? HE. I tried; but Lohengrin was sold out for to-night. [He takes out two Court Theatre tickets]. SHE. Then what did you get? HE. Can you ask me? What is there besides Lohengrin that we two could endure, except Candida? SHE [springing up] Candida! No, I won't go to it again, Henry [tossing the flower on the piano]. It is that play that has done all the mischief. I'm very sorry I ever saw it: it ought to be stopped. HE [amazed] Aurora! SHE. Yes: I mean it. HE. That divinest love poem! the poem that gave us courage to speak to one another! that revealed to us what we really felt for one another! That-- SHE. Just so. It put a lot of stuff into my head that I should |
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